But precisely because her question was so straightforward, he couldn't deny it, so he nodded.
Tang Shiyue's eyes widened and she looked at him carefully: "Then you..."
Before he could speak, she waved her hands desperately: "Don't, don't, pretend I didn't ask! No matter who you are, you must not say it. Anyway, I, a little village girl, don't know anything and can't guess it. Everyone pretends
It's better if I don't know, otherwise I have to salute you every time I see you, which would be so troublesome!"
Yan Dong: "..."
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was dumbfounded. This reason... is really great.
Then Tang Shiyue said quickly: "If you give it to the emperor, that's absolutely fine! The emperor has worn it! Then our Yuefang card will come up immediately! Where can we find such advertising effect!"
She asked him to sit down with a smile, poured him a cup of tea, and brought him snacks: "Mr. Yanlang, how many sets do you want?"
Yan Dong said: "If possible, can I ask for a few more sets?"
"How many more sets do you want?"
Yan Dong thought for a while: "I want at least two sets for the emperor, right? For the empress, the other concubines, and...a dozen more sets?"
Tang Shiyue's smile gradually disappeared: "Are you going to live here for a year and a half?"
Yan Dong was stunned: "Is this kind of thing difficult to make? Can't everyone rush to work?"
"It's not easy to do," Tang Shiyue said. "When Yue Fang was first opened, there weren't many people who could do it. In addition, one person can only weave one thing. Otherwise, the stitches will look uneven, depending on the size of the stitches.
To put on a suit, a woman with quick hands will have to knit for at least half a month."
Yan Dong frowned: "Can you try to get it out before the year?"
Years ago? Tang Shiyue shook his head in embarrassment, "Even if the sweater, trousers, and robe are woven separately, it will take more than ten days... Even if I don't sleep, I can't see clearly at night. If I make a mistake, it will be a waste of work."
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Yan Dong frowned.
Tang Shiyue said: "I suggest that you only give it to the emperor. Rare things are more valuable. More things are worthless. What do you think of this? I will try my best to help you catch up before the New Year's Eve.
Come out with two sets, different colors and styles, just for the emperor."
Yan Dong thought for a while and nodded: "Thank you very much."
He talked about the emperor's approximate stature, and Tang Shiyue spent a day carefully designing two sets, which were three-piece sets including sweaters, woolen trousers, and robes.
After all, it was given to the emperor. In addition to color matching, it couldn't be without any tricks at all. It had to be a blockbuster, which also involved new tricks that were not originally prepared to be taught.
Tang Shiyue called Qiao Sangyu, discussed it in detail, and then called a few quick and well-behaved young ladies to come over. There were six people in total, each responsible for one piece, and a room was set aside for them to work on.
As for Tang Shiyue, firstly, he was lazy, and secondly, his hands were really not fast, so he only made hats, scarves, socks, four and a half treasures, etc., so that he could send them out individually when the time came.
Yan Dong was very concerned about this matter and would come over from time to time to take a look. Tang Shiyue had an idea and persuaded him with a smile: "Do you know the four and a half treasures?"
Yan Dong nodded, and Tang Shiyue said: "How about this? If you are free, you can knit a pair of four and a half treasures by yourself! It's very simple. Even if you are stupid, you can weave it in a few days.
No matter whether the weaving is good or not, it is still a piece of your heart!”
Yan Dong was actually moved by her.
Such a classically handsome man in a robe, sitting cross-legged on the couch with his head bowed and knitting gloves, does not look girly at all!
Moreover, he has black hair and a jade face, curved eyebrows and eyelashes, and with that kind of temperament, there is an inexplicable elegance... Sure enough, appearance is justice, and it is the same in ancient and modern times.
The most unreasonable thing is that he is actually quite good at knitting! He is almost catching up with her!
My fingers were still stiff at first, but within half an hour they felt normal. Other than going a little slower, there was nothing wrong with me.
Among the current family members, Huo Qijing plans to go to Anlanguan as soon as the New Year is over, so he has been running around making arrangements. Tang Shirong and Tang Junchen are preparing to take the exam after the New Year, and are still racing against time under the supervision of Xu Wenqu.
Ren Dong and Huonan are still training with the devil, while Sheng Qi has made countless friends in the village, and no one is seen every day as soon as the bowl is put away...
In the whole family, only Tang Shiyue and Yan Dong were idle.
The days when the two of them were sitting together, knitting and chatting, looked very strange.
What Yan Dong didn't expect was that it was Huo Qiyang who reacted the most violently.
The little guy just had the word "fight for favor" written on his face, and he warned him secretly: "I won't let my sister marry you, so don't waste your efforts!"
A snow-white and cute little dumpling with big eyes, no matter how serious his expression was, he was not intimidating. But after finishing his harsh words, when he turned around and saw Tang Shiyue, he immediately sniffed and burst into tears. He looked so aggrieved.
Poor and helpless, even Sheng Qi, who came in later, couldn't stand it, and gave him a vague look like "Can we stop bullying children?"
Tang Shiyue quickly hugged him: "Ayang, be good, what's wrong with Ayang?"
Little Qiyang hugged her neck and said, "Sister, don't be nice to him, he is not a good person."
"Well, my sister is not good with him," Tang Shiyue agreed, and ruffled his hair, "I am only good with Ayang. Don't worry Ayang, my sister will not abandon Ayang, and she will always do it.
With A Yang."
Little Qiyang burst into tears: "Then why doesn't he leave?"
"Because I want to make money from him!" Tang Shiyue comforted him gently: "As soon as I defraud him of his money, I will drive him away."
Yan Dong: "..."
The two of them got tired of each other for a while, and then he left.
Yan Dong frowned and said, "This is Huo Qijing's younger brother? His biological brother?"
Tang Shiyue nodded, and Yan Dong said speechlessly: "This... doesn't look like a descendant of a divine general at all."
Tang Shiyue immediately became angry, glared at him angrily, and suppressed his words.
Yan Dong said: "Did I say something wrong?"
"Are you a generous person?" Tang Shiyue said, "Would it have any impact on our cooperation if I told the truth? Will you secretly retaliate against me?"
Yan Dong: "..."
What could he say? He could only say: "No, just say it."
She immediately stood up and slapped the table: "What do you mean by descendants of divine generals? Your statement is wrong! Does the son of the prime minister have to be the prime minister? The son of the chief minister must be the chief minister? Even the son of the emperor, not everyone
Everyone is an emperor, so why do you require that the descendants of a divine general must be a divine general?"
Sheng Qi was stunned.
He originally came in just looking for some snacks to eat, but within a few words, she actually started scolding Yan Dong!
This, this is too bold!
Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince does have a good temper, he is a person who respects rules. He was pointed at the nose and scolded...
Sheng Qi tried to interrupt, but he opened his mouth several times and failed to get a word in.
He hesitated for a long time, but slowly, slowly, he slid along the wall and out the door, and ran away in a flash.
Tang Shiyue continued: "Have you really known Huo Yi? He is a famous calligrapher and painter all over the world. His achievements in calligraphy and painting are enough to go down in history. But just because his father is a god general, his father is also a god.
General, you must let him
What is the difference between being a divine general and having Fang Xuanling go to war or Yuchi Jingde go to school? No matter how talented a person is, he cannot achieve very high achievements in a position that is not suitable for him. Otherwise, why would he?
Is there such a thing as 'knowing people and being good at their duties'?"
"So, Huo Yi's tragedy is that he was born into the wrong family, and those of you who use inertial thinking to fuel the flames are all executioners who kill without blood!"
Yan Dong: "..."
Yan Dong said slowly after a long while: "What you said... also makes some sense." (To be continued)